[THEY'RE BAAAACK~]

[escaped_apes]

[Monkeys.]

[EVERYWHERE.]

[All with varying personalities and characteristics, too. Their gleeful chirping can be heard as the zoom past hallways, invade certain rooms, and raid the kitchens. And no, they aren't necessarily being polite about it either. THEY'RE MONKEYS. All the while, a certain painfully catchy song can be heard playing over the

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[seethingrage]

-The Hell?

What is with this Nexus today??

[He keeps on running into strange, strange stuff in the span of only a few hours. So far, this one takes the cake. Those damn, dirty apes!]

Tranqing time. [He quickly and quietly pulls out his MK22 Hush Puppy before he's spotted.]

[escaped_apes]

[The monkey nearest to you is completely unaware of his surroundings.]

[But look how cute he is, Big Boss! He's even wearing a cute little sailor suit.]

[Do you really have it in yourself to shoot this monkey? DO YOU?]

[seethingrage]

[He aims and tags that bitch with a tranq to the back of his widdle head.]

[ie. Yes.]

[escaped_apes]

*fwip*

!

[Aaand he's momentarily dazed! That sure was easy. (Too easy?) Never mind that- GO GET HIM BEFORE HE SNAPS OUT OF IT, BB! MONKEYS TEND TO BOUNCE BACK QUICKLY!]